"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

[✓] ∥ "Cloe." "Cloe?" "Yes, Cloe." "...As in Lorena Cloe?" "How many Cloes do we know?" The taller of the two college boys looked across the bar, at the brunette who was sitting at a table in the corner. She was drinking Coke and talking to her friend, which he recently realized is a routine of hers. He knew her well; from the hallways, as well as class. He knew she spent days with her head in a book, or talking to the same group of people. There was nothing really special about her, nor did she catch anyone's eye for longer than five seconds. It confused him how she seemed to like it that way. He also knew that she was not just hard to get, but nearly impossible to. For someone as confident as him, he doubted himself quite a bit when it came to her. Nevertheless, he turned to his friend, a relaxed and casual look on his face, making him seem almost bored. "Deal." - Watty Awards 2013 Winner - Copyright © 2013 by funkystyles

[✓] (Drama Class sequel) ∥ What are the chances of meeting your former lover after two years? Not that small, in fact. But what if you have to share the same workplace as them? Copyright © 2013-2014 by funkystyles

One text to the wrong number is all it took for Anna to begin a friendship (and maybe more *wink wink*) with One Direction's Louis Tomlinson. / Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction ~ 8/28/16 Completed on January 25th, 2016. + cover by @jealouis

Η τραγική ιστορία αγάπης ενός λυπημένου κοριτσιού και ενός νεκρού αγοριού που πρέπει να συνεργαστούν για να βρουν τον δολοφόνο του. Στο μεταξύ υπάρχει πόνος, μυστήριο, και η μάθηση πως ο θάνατος ίσως να μην είναι το τέλος.

❝Την αγάπησα όχι για τον τρόπο που χόρευε με τους αγγέλους μου, αλλά για τον τρόπο με το οποίο το άκουσμα του ονόματος της μπορούσε να ησυχάσει τους δαίμονες μου.❞ - Christopher Poindexter The story is NOT mine, only the translation is. All the credits go to: @weyhey_harry

Brooklyn Moore has a crush on Louis Tomlinson but he doesn't even know that she exists. Surprisingly, she takes up courage and expresses her feelings toward him in a love letter. Instead of rejecting her kindly, Louis being the jerk he is, reveals love letter in front of the whole school with the intentions of humiliating her. What happens when they end up living under the same roof? Will Louis continue to act coldly toward Brooklyn or will he actually fall for her? Well I guess you have to read to find out. [Inspired by the Korean Drama: Playful Kiss]